PS: There is another chapter soon

"Boom boom boom..."

Hundreds of field artillery began to bombard the coalition artillery that was constantly approaching the Yunzhou army.

As the coalition gunmen continued to approach the Yunzhou army, these coalition artillery hidden in the army also took the opportunity to move forward, but all this could not be hidden from the flag verbs who were observing hundreds of meters above the altitude.

Luo Xin was constantly informed by the flag-speaker of the enemy's artillery, and then Luo Xin directed the artillery to bombard the direction pointed out by the flag-speaker.

After a round of volleys, the coalition soldiers who covered the artillery fell down. The coalition's artillery was completely exposed to Luo Xin's eyes at this time. Then more violent artillery fire bombarded the coalition's artillery, and screams suddenly sounded.

The tragic situation of the artillery soon reached Cui Huai and the second prince's ears. The two of them changed their qualities when they heard this. At this time, a strange color flashed in their eyes when they looked at the strange things rising from Yunzhou City.

"This is the rumored hot air balloon." Cui Huai asked.

The second prince nodded, "Yes, I saw it once when I was in Chang'an. It is said that during the Battle of Jizhou, the Qingzhou army also used this hot air balloon to detect the situation in the barbarian army."

"Hmph, if I remember correctly, there is a hot air balloon in Chang'an City."

"There is one. This was given to the emperor by Xiao Ming back then. It should be in the hands of King Zhao now." The second prince was dissatisfied. This time, King Zhao sent 40,000 cavalry, and he was reluctant to send this hot air balloon.

Otherwise, how could they be so passive now?

Zhao Ang looked at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, looking like he didn't know anything. Now he lost all the people of King Yan and King Liang, and he seemed to have some joy in his heart.

Cui Huai and the second prince were naturally heartbroken. The strange-looking artillery continued to fire round after round of shells on the raised high ground not far away. Now their artillery was unable to fight back.

However, at this time they gradually came back to the point that the range of their artillery seemed to be inferior to that of the Qi team's artillery.

But the artillery was suppressed and did not make them give up their intention to attack. Instead, they ordered the army to continue to advance, after all, their soldiers were more than twice as many as those of the Qi team.

Now the Qi team does not defend the city but fights them in the wild, which is a chance to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

Thousands of artillery killed in the 350,000 army could not affect this war at all.

"Rumbling..." The sound of the war drum became more and more rapid, and the musketeers in the coalition were 250 meters away from the Yunzhou army.

At this time, Lu Fei, who was in charge of the central army, ordered the soldiers to raise muskets. This time, the central army was assigned 6,000 rifled rifles to fight against the musketeers of the coalition forces.

Although he could order fire at about 400 meters, Lu Fei understood that the closer the distance, the more he could use his dense firepower advantage, so he finally decided to order fire at 250 meters. After all, the standard of the position of 400 meters was too poor.

"Fire!" Just as the coalition musketeers were still slowly approaching the Yunzhou army, Lu Fei finally issued an order.

"Bang bang bang..."

White smoke rose with the flames, and the coalition musketeers who were marching intensively two hundred meters away suddenly fell.

A coalition soldier only felt something warm on his face, and then his companions fell down and looked at the Yunzhou City army holding muskets in front of him and suddenly felt cold on his back.

But he didn't dare to stop because behind them were the supervising soldiers holding machetes. As long as they took a step back, they would be killed on the spot. Their relatives in their hometown would be killed together. After arriving in Bingzhou, they received such military orders.

"Bang bang bang..."

Another round of volleys, and another group of soldiers fell down by the coalition soldiers, and the number of musketeers was getting smaller and smaller.

Then there was the third round and the fourth round. Every time the fire and white smoke rose from the opposite side, a group of people would fall down. Finally, after the fifth round of volleys, some musketeers finally couldn't bear the fear of trying to escape.

But they were killed by the supervising soldiers without running far. This scream made more soldiers who were trying to escape stop, and they bit the bullet and march towards Yunzhou City step by step.

One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and seventy meters, when they reached the shooting distance of the mezzanine, they raised the mezzanine.

On the artillery position, Niu Ben stared at the musketeers of the coalition forces. At this time, he frowned and looked solemn. He noticed the existence of the generals in the coalition forces.

If it were in the past, these musketeers would have disintegrated after losing 10%, but now 40% of the musketeers coming from the front still did not retreat. On the contrary, they risked the artillery and muskets to reach a shooting distance of 70 meters.

"It seems this is a tough battle." Niu Ben said in a deep voice.

Luo Xin's expression was also a little surprised. This time, the King of Yan and King of Liang seemed to have made great determination, otherwise they would not have used such cruel means to force the soldiers to fight to the death and not surrender.

"Change grape bullets, let the mortar cannon use lime bullets and flowering bullets, and aim the field cannon at the supervising troops and firing the gun!" In order to minimize casualties, the cattle ran ordered.

"yes."

Luo Xin immediately ordered the flag language hand to sing the flag language. At this time, the artillery began to replace the grape bullets. When the cannon range was farther than the flintlock rifle, the artillery was the main force of the war.

"Boom boom boom..." Field guns using grape bullets began to shell the coalition musketeers.

A grape bullet was shot and immediately turned into a rain of bullets composed of hundreds of bullets. The musketeers who were about to shoot fell down in tears. The ground was filled with the wailing sounds of injured soldiers.

Lu Fei on the opposite side had no mercy. They had no grudges with these soldiers, but on the battlefield they were enemies. If they didn't kill them, they would be killed.

The effective range of the flintlock rifle was also the seventy meters away. After withstanding a wave of shooting from coalition musketeers, he ordered the rifled flintlock rifle and smoothbore flintlock rifle to shoot at the same time.

Under the fierce artillery fire and shooting, the coalition musketeers continued to fall. Finally, after losing 70% of the money, the coalition musketeers could no longer bear the collective retreat.

"The retreating person dies!" the supervisors roared, and the machetes in their hands fell on every escaped soldier.

But the threat of death at this time can no longer stop the soldiers from escaping.

Luo Xin used a telescope to stare at the group of supervisers, and he ordered artillery to bombard the supervisers who prevented the soldiers from retreating.

Gradually, the soldiers found that they had fewer and fewer people, and they gradually lost their restraints on the front army, and more and more soldiers dispersed under the fierce artillery fire of the Yunzhou army.

Seeing this, Niu Ben breathed a light sigh, but he sighed in his heart at the same time. If King Yan, King Liang and King Zhao could use this method to deal with the barbarians, how could the barbarians bully the Great Yu Kingdom?
Chapter completed!